I was once the host on a slow day, I overheard a business man at the bar drop his phone, so I went over to pick it up for him so he didn't have to get off his stool and shuffle around. As I approached he gave me a strange look, which I mistook as gratitude. I picked up his phone and handed it to him smiling, only to discover it was a vibrator that had fallen out of his briefcase. The atmosphere immediately changed and I ran back to the kitchen to scrub most of the skin off my hand.